The Guardian's Sword

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 125

Chapter 125 Sean glanced at Willow when he heard those words.

Willow was a little embarrassed and lowered her head.

After all, this matter was indeed one she had told Fion about. It seemed like she had quite a loose tongue. “I‘m asking you a question. Why are you looking at Willow?

“Do you really have six million?” Fion frowned slightly and asked again in an unkind tone.

“Yes.”

Sean nodded gently.

Fion was taken aback when she heard that. She had not been expecting Sean to actually answer yes.

“Where is it? Take the money out and let me have a look.”

Fion still did not believe that Sean, a cripple, had six million.

She thought he would never be able to earn six million in his entire lifetime.

“Mom, I‘ve seen the text message about a transaction of six million being transferred to Sean’s card.

“Why don‘t you believe me? Besides, Sean owns the money, so there’s no need to show it to us, right?”

Willow frowned and stopped her mom with a soft tone.

“Hmph!

“I didn‘t ask you to speak! Shut up.”

Fion snorted coldly and stretched out her palm to Sean. She said, “Take the money out.”

She had a tough attitude as if she was giving him an order.

However, even in the face of Fion‘s attitude, Sean merely glanced at her and moved his wheelchair straight toward his room.

He ignored Fion as if he was disdainful of talking to her. “Willow, look at him! Look at the attitude he has! “Well, this is still our home!

house, yet he

that beggars

was furious and vented her anger at Willow after

things like that?” Willow frowned and lowered her voice,

“What? Am I wrong?

freeloader residing in my

words were

a human! A living, breathing

you speak about him makes him feel

at our house and willfully refuses

he was very prestigious, so grandpa thought he would find a way out

when

once capable, but that was

at the present! No matter what his identity used to

sofa cushions as she spoke coldly, her arms still folded in front of

can we rush to beg others for help when

them while they’re already down when their life takes a bad turn

“We…”

by Fion’s slap on the table before she

me that! This is a society that despises the

nothing, absolutely nothing,

money,

about his connections, he has no

bullied, how can he defend

entire life. As long as he’s still staying in the Quinn

me how great he is, I’ll still shame

never be at peace with each other,” Fion sat up straight

looked at each other for nearly half a minute.

didn’t say I had

to talk about those things after he recovers and regains the ability

have to drive him away

some time. Can’t you do

trace of desperate

“Of course not!

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